Since our little E is quite witty, I've compiled my Top 10 favorite quotes from her over the years. If you are so inclined, let me know which one is your favorite by posting a comment to this article.
Today is Kelly's birthday. I made this little video (with music from the Cranberries, Over the Rhine, and Dave Matthews) from photographs from the past 12 months. What a great and busy year!
Here's some soccer photos of the girls at their first games. Claire is on the Meteors, and Emma is a Jaguar. We're not really sure if Molly's team has a name, so we dubbed them the Purple People Eaters.
Today is Kelly's birthday. I made this little video (with music from Ingrid Michaelson) from some old and new photographs of our "rich" life over the past 12 years.
Here's some pics from our recent vacation down south. We visited with Grandma Boyette, Grandpa Dennis and Grandma Di, Chad and Laury Davis, and a few friends along the way.
I can't write about each photo, but there's some Easter photos in there, along with four birthday cakes for E. At her princess party at our house, the match Kelly used to light the candles broke off and burnt E's hand and dress—pretty dramatic.
Grandma Boyette made some pretty sweet playhouses for the girls using only cardboard and her imagination. We took tractor rides, fed goats and ponies, met up with Bigfoot.
Grandma Di traced our girls with chalk on the driveway. Grandpa Dennis helped our girls work on their basketball game.
We visited the Memphis Zoo, took a trolley ride, and ate at Gus' Fried Chicken (World Famous) with Chad and "the cousins." No idea how we got such a good picture of M with Mattie the dog—she was scared of her the whole time we were there.
Oh, and when we got back home, I took the girls to Donkey Basketball. Yes, you heard me right: play basketball while riding a donkey. At halftime kids could take a ride. I threw 'em on, and we trotted around the court.
So, enjoy the photos. It's been a while. Leave a comment if you like; we'd be happy to answer any questions you've got.
My third daughter M cannot resist getting into Mama's purse. I had just said to Kelly, "I'll bet someone's into markers or something in there; it's too quiet."
This is what her face looked like about five minutes before we needed to leave for church this morning: